Ghost (Live)
If my nigga go osama
Guess I'm goin to bomb em
Presidential black tint
Like I voted Obama
Don't you youngins try to argue
I'll fuck on yo mama
For you Niggas over 50
I'll fuck on ya daughters
Got me back on edge
Woods back to back
Like I'm back on meds
Do this for the public
Fuck going to seg
Fuck you and ya mans
I'll die where I stand
Before I fold on the plan
Y'all droppin the ball
I alley oop on the pass
I'm just doubling up
You ain't making it last
You ain't speaking no truth
Probably lie in yo raps
Where yo substance
You ain't humble
All you do is react
Always back on the go
I ain't got time to relax
Why you coming around
If you ain't making no cash
I don't mean to rude
I'm just stating the facts
Gotta dig ya way out
If you young and you black
Better learn the game now
Before you roll and you crap
I hope Niggas hold you down
Not stab you in the back
Go ghost on these hoes
Start chasing a bag
Say it with yo chest Nigga
Ain't no takin it back
Loss so many of my people
Probably thought I would crack
Put my heart up on these song
While I cope hope it slap
Say a prayer to the lord
At least I can do that
May lose my way on this road
But I'm making it back
You been tryna fall in love
But not knowing what's love
Seen yo daddy hit your momma
Could never be us
Hard to give yo ass the world
So I gave you my trust
I know love don't pay the bills
So it's not what I want
Hate when it's coming to this money
I'm evil as fuck
Tryna focus just on music
Don't do it enough
I'll go broke on this dream
I ain't given it up
Probably crash probably burn
Shit at least I was up
Making my strides
Feeling a ways
Jumped in that water
Made me some waves
The fuck is you on
Get the fuck out my way
Take me off the bench coach
Put me in the game
Won't take shit from no Nigga
And I been the same
Need 100s 50s 20s 10s
Plus the change
With the 30 60 100 clips
shit get strange
My brody he like to rush
I can shoot from range
When it Comes to family
I ain't finna play
The sky been fallen so long
It's the end a days
Building up my wealth
That's the only play
Leave the family a legacy
That's the only way
Guess I'm goin to bomb em
Presidential black tint
Like I voted Obama
Don't you youngins try to argue
I'll fuck on yo mama
For you Niggas over 50
I'll fuck on ya daughters
Got me back on edge
Woods back to back
Like I'm back on meds
Do this for the public
Fuck going to seg
Fuck you and ya mans
I'll die where I stand
Before I fold on the plan
Y'all droppin the ball
I alley oop on the pass
I'm just doubling up
You ain't making it last
You ain't speaking no truth
Probably lie in yo raps
Where yo substance
You ain't humble
All you do is react
Always back on the go
I ain't got time to relax
Why you coming around
If you ain't making no cash
I don't mean to rude
I'm just stating the facts
Gotta dig ya way out
If you young and you black
Better learn the game now
Before you roll and you crap
I hope Niggas hold you down
Not stab you in the back
Go ghost on these hoes
Start chasing a bag
Say it with yo chest Nigga
Ain't no takin it back
Loss so many of my people
Probably thought I would crack
Put my heart up on these song
While I cope hope it slap
Say a prayer to the lord
At least I can do that
May lose my way on this road
But I'm making it back
You been tryna fall in love
But not knowing what's love
Seen yo daddy hit your momma
Could never be us
Hard to give yo ass the world
So I gave you my trust
I know love don't pay the bills
So it's not what I want
Hate when it's coming to this money
I'm evil as fuck
Tryna focus just on music
Don't do it enough
I'll go broke on this dream
I ain't given it up
Probably crash probably burn
Shit at least I was up
Making my strides
Feeling a ways
Jumped in that water
Made me some waves
The fuck is you on
Get the fuck out my way
Take me off the bench coach
Put me in the game
Won't take shit from no Nigga
And I been the same
Need 100s 50s 20s 10s
Plus the change
With the 30 60 100 clips
shit get strange
My brody he like to rush
I can shoot from range
When it Comes to family
I ain't finna play
The sky been fallen so long
It's the end a days
Building up my wealth
That's the only play
Leave the family a legacy
That's the only way
Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Breedlove
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